I can not bear this faking anymore   can't make any decisions   based on your facts   won't go down anymore   to the sound of your devils laugh      I can see that all you are   is just an age long fact   just have to wonder how   you keep it all intact      All is planned to the very last breath   this whole picture is blurred   all said to the very last word   'god is dead' haven't you heard?      It holds your wrist   it grabs your throat   it carves you up   and throws you around   it winds you up and leaves you down      The horns don't make a devil   just the lies and deceit   the darkness don't make it evil   just what lies beneath   your light is much darker now   than the black I'm apart of   pack your bags for a final retreat      All is planned to the very last breath   this whole picture is blurred   all said to the very last word   'god is dead' haven't you heard?      It holds your wrist   it grabs your throat   it carves you up   and throws you around   it winds you up and leaves you down   it winds you up and leaves you down   it grabs your throat   it carves you up   and throws you around   throws you around   it holds your wrist   it grabs your throat   and leaves you down   and throws you around      You fall   you can not get up again   so cold   you freeze   feel like it won't ever end      It holds your wrist   it grabs your throat   it carves you up   and throws you around   it winds you up and leaves you down   and leaves you down   it winds you up and leaves you down   it grabs your throat   it carves you up   and throws you around   throws you around   it holds your wrist   it carves you up   and throws you around   and throws you around